The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1007

He was decked out in a high-end black suit, oozing an air of elegance. He stopped at the door, his deep gaze cooling sweeping over everyone in the room, finally landing on Casey who was nearest to him.

His gaze was icy and deep, like frost on a winter’s morning, causing Casey to startle, almost losing his footing.

Someone casually strolled past him, and when Casey looked again, it was just the nobody from before.

“Mr. Harper, what brings you here?”

Nate closed the door behind him, whispering something to Damon who then gave a nod of approval.

“You’re Miles?”

“Yes.” Miles responded confidently, glancing towards the dressing room and whispered, “Ms. Summers is trying on dresses in there.”

With a nonchalant “Hmm”, Damon started heading towards the dressing room.

Casey was left staring at Damon’s retreating figure, his powerful aura sending chills down his spine.

Who was this guy? Why was his aura so strong?

“Casey, quit daydreaming and come help Beverly with her styling.”

“Oh… right.”

The thought of interacting with Jacob filled him with excitement.

Chloe pushed the door of the dressing room open only to find Damon’s familiar figure standing there.

“What are you…”

The red and champagne colors of her dress made her stand out, elegant yet

features, were breathtaking. Every time he saw her, he was taken aback by her beauty. His gazes were intense yet shone brightly, as he slowly closed the distance and pulled her into his arms.

himself, Damon still managed to outshine everyone else when standing

his demeanor noble, yet in front of Chloe, he showed a tender and doting side that

strong woman now appeared delicate. Together, they

her face. She had

P City, everyone who knew her was guessing the identity of her

this her

ordinary man. Marrying Chloe would save them twenty years of

capable than themselves, overshadowing them everywhere they went, no one would accept that.

and the CEO of a company. Who dared to marry such a powerful and outstanding

then… This man, with his exceptional demeanor and strong aura, didn’t seem like someone who relied

face turned a slight shade of red, “I was just trying it on…”

keep you

seem as if they were immersed in his tenderness.

pick a suit, okay?”

suit, adjusting his

look good in

chuckled, “So

onlookers

the dressing room, everyone

the front, hands clasped together, also anticipating the moment Damon

and mature demeanor. When he was in a bad mood, the all-black

wearing a wh ite shirt, and he still looked handsome enough to make one’s heart skip a

together tightly, her hands clasped in front of her tightening

Time seemed to drag

out for Mr. Harper. To be honest, having been by Mr. Harper’s side for so many years, he had seen him in a wh ite suit,